Long Exaggerations Poems

When a poet dates a poetess;
They all go insane of words to use,
They may have no time to make love.
Poet here, poetess there, back to back
Without anyone believing each other.
Dinning is personified and oxymorously planned;
The...

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Everything that’s happening this year
was all planned out.
That’s what Agenda 21 (declared as false online)
 is all about.
Documents related to the plan
are out there in the world for anyone to see.
When I first heard about...

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One must have purpose he spoke to her
                           ...

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Collisions between yours truly and the missus

Space at a premium
in our apartment
lettered and numbered b44
at Highland Manor,
cuz the spouse
heavily trends toward disorderliness.

She readily admits her predilection
to disavow being a neatnik,
yet owns the capacity
getting down to...

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These words are woven
With threads of tear
Laced in the needle of anguish.

In truth, I can tell of how it feels
To be pinched by piercing pain.

My soul is scissored
My heart, ripped apart
My mind refuse to mend.
And...

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I'm not the best looking man
Yet I don't try to be
These girls always want attention
But they get none from me
I don't entertain their ignorance
I let them live their life
This is not hard to do
So there...

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In Love With a Poetess
_____________________________________
I'm in love with a poetess/
Her words choke my feelings
Lifting me up to the ceilings
The thicker her words,
The faster my emotions move upward
She metaphorically strategize my heart
Turn my love into imagery...

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ALL I HAVE IS TIME ALL THE TIME. 
AND ON MY MY MIND WAS ALL MY MIND. 
I PAID THE COST WHEN MY HEART TURNED FROST. 
COLD AS ICE WHEN I HAD IT TOSSED. 
INTO...

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My Dog Paxton

Where cedars rust the road
And maples mat the margin
I walk with dogs.
Pluto, Sasha and, old Paxton,
Dead the last and he the lead
Wherever we go by trails of scent.
Bossy he, the border collie cross.
Faces...

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Pondering love’s inquisitions hitherto thine perplexities
as thou should knowest its tenderness requite.  
Whilst thy deliberate forthright such iniquitous fortitude of beguiling amorous utterances. 
Thine onliest causality lay boisterous extemporizations whereupon the chorus of crescendoing...

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Choose to fade away...!

Indeed it is we who keep our worlds afloat,
in the bargain, crossing vary many a moat!
Came from nothing and will go back to it,
yet, carry impressions on every small bit!!

Keeping pride and...

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I seem never far flung from thoughts supreme and a my/their/your/importance to things at/of a conscious cramped mind. If thinking is Activity, 
Thoughts, action streams that flow from equal amounts of
"Spirits" aplenty-a necessary catalyst and music, yes
Music...

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I'm on that stupid mode!
Ignorance shooting like haters:
No wars, no conflicts...
Running in circles: "Ain't that Ouroboros"
I know Venus scared of snakes,
Hence the circle we always have to draw!

Whoa! creepy nights as moon crescent appears, 
waning...,...

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A strike of a match would briefly carve
His weatherworn features
From the darkness full of his words 
Echoes from history of an exorbitant life
A face full of history and mystery 
That still lingers 
In my minds...

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EXPECTATIONS
enjoying
compromises
  mildly
invigoratin
&
fizzing
the heady
brevity
 to replicate
feeling
without
intense
 resistance

riotous
explosiveness
  midst
the
relentless
contemplative
focus

atmosphere
 is all
ambiance
unceasing
unsurprising
 in
 moments
of tranquillity
albeit
of a somewhat
incoherent
hue

a
living
 etching
obscured
 by shading

so
precise
&
poignant
subtle
&searching
is strangely
inanimate
 among
the variegated
 exaggerations

pleasing
freedoms
nevertheless
&
with
prolific
 energy
  against
all the odds

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making...

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Lies, white lies, half-truths, exaggerations, omissions
How do you make sense of them all
Bottom line - how important is it really to you and why

We are all truth seekers in our own right
And though we have...

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Oh! I wish I could spell “weirdo”! It really bothers me.
Is it the “e” before the “i”, or the “i” before the “e”?

Now, if it was a German word, I wouldn’t have to try.
I know...

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The good is evil and the evil is good;
The omen is clear,yet,no one reads,
The signal is up, still no one heeds,
There is but one use of power,
It is to save people,
But all we hear of...

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In Junior High, I decided to try
to play an instrument

I joined the band, French horn in hand
determined to make music

I lugged my horn, ready to mourn
for myself, as I walked home

Although I practiced, my butt,...

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This part happened, this first part is true
But the story stretched and the exaggerations too
A trucker arrived to offload what he had to deliver
A hat and coat, avoiding a morning shiver
I was wondering about his...

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Bittersweet is the knowin’
That being right...is sometimes wrong
That sure as the breeze keeps blowin’
Bein’ meek..is to be strong

Oftimes it’s best to not address
False claims put forth by fools and boors
Endure their efforts to impress
Lest they...

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The cold gnaws at blue fingertips
But not right by the fire
I’ll act like I am serious
To swear I’m not a liar

The bottom of a swimming pool
Is where I go to think
To cease to breathe would...

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Round and round, around we go
Another speech, another show
Lies, half truths, exaggerations
Blue blooded cowboys toppling nations
Drunk with power, blind to the past
Corrupted by greed, right down to the last
"We fight for a people, they yearn...

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Let me disclose some top secrets
till date unknown I can sure bet.

First man in moon was not Armstrong
it was just me,History tells wrong.

I was first to do the Moonwalk
which brings Jackson later goodluck.

Jackson called me...

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spin your head around
been there before
supply and demand, I know
I know

nap-matted hair
pair of eyes, deceived, disbelieving
a tongue long since fattened
of rehearsed exaggerations

we could cut a deal
symbols of uncertainty
these three or four things, I know
I know

an...

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